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Seppuku
03:08
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Cutting my belly
Is how I would like to go
Sliced with a tanto
Slicing my belly
Don't fret it's honorable
Cut now seppuku
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
(My belly)
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
(Seppuku)
I cut with the knife
Incisions go left to right
Bleed out on the floor
Bleed forevermore
Disemboweled by a knife
Cut now seppuku
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
(My belly)
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
(Seppuku)
No second for me
Decapitation's too quick
Disembowelment
The last cut is near
My vision begins to fade
Bowels on the floor
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
(My belly)
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
Three cuts in
(Seppuku)
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Well there are a lot of things pissing me off today, so I'm looking up bomb recipes to fuck with the NSA. Don't get me wrong I recognize that I can't blow up a social relationship. Just trying to keep the piggies on their toes. I'm sick of cops shooting down my people. I'm sick of cops protecting the rich, and attacking protestors who are sick of it. I'm sick of people who don't understand that the Boston bombings were just blow back from from drones that kill innocent civilians, so oil companies can continue to make billions. I'm sick of capitalist america. fuck your capitalist america.
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I don't need you
01:22
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How do I live without you
Just kidding I'm independent
And really confident too
I don't need you x6
How do I breath without you
Just suck in some oxygen
Don't forget to exhale too
I don't need you x6
How do I get high without you
It's called marijuana
It's really good for you
I don't need you x6
How do I move on without you
It's easy to move on
When everyone sleeps with you
I'm tired of all these girls
Crying over their men
You don't need a fucking man
Just be a feminist
I don't need you x6
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4. |
Bayushi
01:24
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Despite the fact everyone thinks I'm so debonair and couth
I've been lying through my teeth since the day we met
Everything is a lie, even if you asked me to tell the truth
And you can believe that's a fact because I was lying when I said it
I'm not so sure why you think so highly of me
I'm just a piece of shit like everyone else
Sure I'd go out of my way for just about anybody
But I'm pretty sure I'd make a damn good recluse
Yes that was a double entendré
The words I speak are all venomous lies
You think I'd be surrounded by some sort of stigma
But the funny thing about it is
I attract people like electrostatic charges attract flies
Despite the fact everyone thinks I'm so debonair and couth
I've been lying through my teeth since the day we met
Everything is a lie, even if you asked me to tell the truth
And you can believe that's a fact because I was lying when I said it
And if you've ever heard the parable of the scorpion and the frog
I can assure you I'm the one asking for a ride across the water
But when I stab that bastard in his back
You won't find me at the bottom of that bog
Because unlike the story when he cries out "why?"
I won't tell him "it's in my nature"
Because although it is I'll have another secret
And I'll grin maniacally
The venom I produce isn't fatal
It just bends reality to my whim
You can call that what you like, you can call it cowardly
But as he's sinking into his watery grave
I will tell him, I will tell him
I'll tell him that I can swim
I can swim
Despite the fact everyone thinks I'm so debonair and couth
I've been lying through my teeth since the day we met
Everything is a lie, even if you asked me to tell the truth
And you can believe that's a fact because I was lying when I said it
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Well I will lie and say that I love you just so i can hear you say it back, but the truth is that i love no one as much as this bottle of jack. well i've been blacking out to deal with my problems. but my problem is that i drink too much. i guess that makes me an alcoholic. but whiskeys such a damn good crutch. well i'll pretend to be kind and charming. so that no one can tell. that i fucking hate everybody. if it existed i would probably go to hell. well i've been living off the kindness of others for the past six long years. but i'd gladly trade my friends for a bottle. so i can drink away all my fears. and you know that i was once a dreamer. but those dreams are all broken and dead. and if i had any courage. i'd probably put a bullet in my head.
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6. |
Pap Smears for Everyone
00:40
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La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Pap smears for everyone x3
Don't you defund planned parenthood
Pap smears and mammograms, birth control too
All these are important for your reproductive tools
Pap smears for everyone x3
And get yourself tested too
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
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I've been praying all night that the lord would come
And give me the courage to kind of rise above
The ailments of everyday life that come to burden me
I pray that the lord would send his spirit to me
'Cause when the spirit gets in me and I'm as bold as a bear
I can speak my mind around anyone and not even care
What they think of my ideas and my unrelated thoughts
'Cause when the spirit gets in me it comes in pints and droughts
I try to look at the bright side of things, people call that optimism
But my glass is half full of gin and I think that's called alcoholism
And even if it were half empty I think it'd be diagnosed the same
'Cause I could care less about the glass as long as the spirit was in the thing
'Cause when the spirit gets in me and I'm as mighty as a lion
I can speak my mind around anyone and not worry about lyin'
I won't care what people think of my ideas and my thoughts
'Cause when the spirit gets in me it comes in bottles and shots
The Lord he will come through
He'll send the spirit to you
And if you're still not convinced of the powers above
Just come and have a drink with me and I'll show you the Lords love
'Cause when the spirit gets in me and I'm as drown as a fish
I'll look up at the sky and ask the Lord for one last wish
My mind will be more clear than anyone might have thought
And I'll ask the Lord to spare some change because I spent my last dollar on that 40 I just bought
'Cause when the spirit gets in me and I'm as strong as a horse
I'll know that things can't get very much worse
Won't care what people think of my ideas or my thoughts
'Cause when the spirit gets in me it comes in pints and droughts and 40's and shots
And lots, and lots, and lots, and lots, and lots, and lots of beer
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8. |
DIY Yuppy Scum
01:28
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Well I am sick
Of all you privileged kids
Complaining about
How hard your lives are though
You never had it bad
Your parents pay
For fucking everything
Well I'm so broke
That I cannot eat
Fuck you
And fuck your parents too
When I was young
I got my ass beat
At 18 I
Was living on the street
Fuck you
And fuck your parents too
You've never dealt
With body
Dysphoria
Or homophobia
Fuck you
For being hetero too
You sing your songs
About how your partner left
Well that's just life
Fucking get over it
Fuck you
And fuck your sad songs too
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Bouts of insanity when I'm feeling down
Bouts of insanity laughing uncontrollably
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
'Cause everyone you care about will leave you
Everyone you care about will leave you
Including you, and you, and you
Maybe I should just get a dog
But then my dog will die
Then I'll just be sitting crying all the time
'Cause everyone you care about will leave you
Everyone you care about will leave you
Everyone you care about will leave you
One day I'll leave myself
And then I will die
Then I won't be sitting here crying all time
'Cause everyone I cared about has left me
Everyone I cared about has left me
Everyone I cared about has left me
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